Witness

So, obviously I'm in denial. Why else would I be blogging at 8:30 when I haven't even started my essay and I still have two pages of a response to write? And on the note of denial: NO. no. M.I.A. canNOT be on the same night as our grad. This is not possible. I need to have a time-turner, like Hermione, and then I could do BOTH. Abbey! What are you going to do?!
The snow today was lovely, I thought. I thought I should've had a snowball fight... or made a snowman, or kissed you when it was still snowing. You know, stuff like that. Instead I tried to do English and walked back and forth from my house because I kept forgetting things. Then I walked through a veritible curtain of snow, and I couldn't see the end of Morley Trail from the school and every tree I walked under seemed to dump some snow on me. I had a moment of loving UNCONDITIONALLY and Without Judgement, but mostly without Restraint, which is surprisingly difficult, for anyone, I think. There's always fear, right?
Then when I got to school I saw you and I was really awkward because I didn't really know how to express it; how incredible this all is. And you.
French class was rad. J'aime manger les biscuits is still stuck in my head.
That has been my day so far. It did not suck.